Outland Poems - Poems about Outland

...We live not inland, but on the beach, where splashing waves and sand crabs reach. So, we style the place we dwell Outland, where people's ears are filled with sand. Like English, our cui......

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...Flim flam artists con like hackers From the digital underworld Scammers. Modern Thieves Taking advantage of not just Little ol’ ladies, but Me! And the vulnerable gullible glue That holds......

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...It was Christmas Eve, a Thursday On the Northern Express Christmas Train We were on our way north through the wilds And our destination was to be old Hornepayne One hundred and eighty two peop......

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